This Copy is Not Serious: the Female Ghost Invited Me to Drink Tea

"Not only am I okay, but I've also reaped a lot of benefits! This time, Huaguo really made a lot of money!"

Zhang Zuojing said with emotion, looked at his nephew, and couldn't help adding:

"It would be even better if you could bring me a niece and daughter-in-law back!"

"Uncle, why are you mentioning this on such a happy day!" Zhang Zuojing's nephew was full of embarrassment, his uncle's urging of marriage is really pervasive!

"You brat!" Zhang Zuojing slapped his nephew on the back of the head angrily, and looked around. When he saw the mourning hall on the high platform, especially his portrait, the corners of his mouth twitched. To the old military commander:

"Old classmate, old chief, what kind of operation is this? It looks quite unique!"

"This... I want to say, this is a welcome ceremony, do you believe it?"

The old Junshuai blushed, which was a bit too embarrassing.

It wasn't just Zhang Zuojing's relatives and friends who were pleasantly surprised, the other chosen ones in the distance also embraced each other and cried. One chosen one hugged his daughter and said excitedly:

"Little padded jacket, dad is back, hurry up and kiss dad, are you happy?"

The little guy was only three or four years old. He obviously didn't know what his father had gone through, so he pouted and kissed his father's face with displeasure.

"What's the matter, is my little padded jacket unhappy?" the chosen one asked curiously.

"Father..." The little guy pouted, and asked with some uncertainty: "Will my daughter still have dinner later?"

The entire hall fell into silence for an instant, and then everyone burst into laughter.

It's not that the little padded jacket is unhappy, it's obvious that the little padded jacket is leaking air!

"Eat! You must eat! Stay for a celebration banquet!"

Zhang Zuojing laughed and said, then looked at the military commander, and said solemnly:

"This time, it is indeed a resurrection from the dead, a real rebirth! However, it is not only me, but the entire country of Hua! The one hundred thousand voters will make the country of Hua fearless from now on! From now on, our enemies, Only horror world!"

"Is this true?" The old military commander's eyes lit up, and he said:

"What about the chosen ones from other countries, such as the undead side, the country of cherry blossoms and the country of stars and stripes, they are all powerful countries of the chosen ones! Even if the world of horror is pressing on their heads, they are not very honest."

"Sakura? Stars and stripes? Undead? What's that?"

Zhang Zuojing showed a touch of extreme confidence on his face, and said lightly:

"From today, there are three types of selectors in the horror world, those chosen by Huaguo, and those chosen by others!"

After the words fell, a turbulent ghostly aura gushed out from Zhang Zuojing's body, and an astonishing aura spread out.

Seeing Zhang Zuojing let go of his aura, the dozens of other candidates who had just come out were naturally no exception. Immediately, gusts of wind howled, and the entire auditorium was filled with a faint ghostly aura.

The old military commander only felt a huge pressure coming, and the old friend in front of him seemed to have turned into a terrifying monster, but he didn't have any substantive feelings.

However, the presence is not without chosen ones.

For example, Zhang Zuojing's nephew is not only a chosen one, but also a talented and extraordinary chosen one. He is only one step away from entering the ghost realm.

But at this time, he opened his mouth wide and his face was full of shock.

The uncle who was just an ordinary person before, now has countless times stronger than himself.

He only used a few dungeons to reach the level of evil spirits, and he has been trained by the military. This time, he was ordered to never enter the hegemony dungeon, just to save this genius seed.

But uncle, it's just a copy, the terrifying aura on this body.

Ghost Realm!And it's not just an ordinary ghost, it's probably not far from a fierce ghost.

What's even more frightening is that among the dozens of people who came back, without exception, the worst ones were all ghost-level!

Ghost class!In the Zhatian Gang, they can all be regarded as absolute masters, and those who are stronger can even squeeze into the upper echelons.

As a key training target of the military, he naturally knows a lot of information that other selectees don't know. According to the analysis of the military today, there will be no more than five selectees in the world who have reached the rank of soldier, and at most a hundred fierce ones.

There may be a little more ghosts, but there are only two to three thousand people, this is the whole world!Scattered to the country, even if it is one of the best in Huaguo, there are only one or two hundred people in the ghost class.

And here, there are dozens of people!It's just people from the military near Shangjing. If all the candidates can be selected this time, only half of them can reach this level.

Fifty thousand ghosts, cherry blossoms, stars and stripes, undead, what is that?

"Good! Good! Good!" The old military marshal yelled three times, his excitement was beyond words, but soon, he seemed to remember something, and said in doubt:

"Didn't you say that there are three types of candidates? Is there another type?"

"The last one..." Zhang Zuojing's eyes revealed an unconcealable shock, and he said solemnly:

"That's a god! The god of the chosen ones in Huaguo! Number:

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Chapter 204 Master Quan broke his arm, Xu Ziyang made a move

Qin Xiao, who was made a god by Zhang Junzuo, was walking up the stairs of the ghost apartment with brother Haonan step by step.

Soon, the rooftop appeared in front of the two of them.

The rooftop of the ghost apartment is nothing special, it is no different from countless buildings.

At this time, on the rooftop, a square table was placed in the center.

On the square table was an oven, on which strings of golden barbecued meat were sizzling, exuding a tempting aroma.

Xu Ziyang, who was wearing a black and white Confucian robe and silver-rimmed glasses, was flipping the meat skewers.

Seeing the two people coming up, he raised his head slightly, adjusted his glasses and said:

"Here? Sit down!"

As he spoke, he picked up a bottle of beer from the ground, flicked it with his fingers, and the bottle cap popped open.

Liquor is a relatively common ghost island, and the grade is not high, but at this time, no one cares about the grade.

Qin Xiao was not polite, and sat beside Xu Ziyang familiarly, with his hands on his shoulders:

"Brother still has this skill, this meat roast is not much worse than mine!"

Xu Ziyang looked at the hands on his shoulders, blushed slightly, and said, "I know you have ghost skills in this area, but they are not suitable for use now, let's eat your flesh!"

In contrast, although Jiang Haonan also sat down, he was obviously a bit cautious: "Mr. Xu..."

Xu Ziyang raised his head slightly, and before he could finish speaking, he said, "Brother!"

"Yes! Today, there is no Mr. Xu, nor the new ghost king of the Ghost Gang, only the three brothers who are not drunk and never return! Big Brother, Second Brother, do it!"

As Qin Xiao spoke, he raised his wine glass.

"You are the only one who is smart!" Xu Ziyang said angrily, but with a smile on his face, he also raised his glass and said, "Second brother, third brother, do it!"

"Big Brother, Third Brother!" Jiang Haonan's eyes were a little moist, and he also raised his glass. The three of them drank it all in one gulp, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.

The eldest brother, the second brother and the third younger brother are really a bit of a secondary school.

But the three of them were very happy, and no one mentioned the Ghost Gang, let alone Mr. Quan.

The three of them chatted about Blood Moon Middle School, about the endless scenery downstairs of the Devil's Apartment, had three rounds of drinking, and even bragged about the bullshit while masturbating.

"Brother! Look!"

Jiang Haonan put his arms around Qin Xiao's shoulders, pointed to the endless Elm Nightmare downstairs in the apartment building, and said:

"Look! What am I talking about? This is the world that my brother laid down for you!"

The Elm Ghost Apartment on the [-]th floor seems to go straight into the sky. Under the ghostly eyes, the entire Elm Ghost Street can be seen clearly, even outside the Elm Ghost Street.

Snapped!

Qin Xiao was about to take a look at the entire ghost town, this was the first time he had observed the ghost town so carefully.

However, in the next second, a slap was slapped hard on the back of his forehead.

Jiang Haonan turned Qin Xiao's head angrily, and said angrily, "Don't look at other places, it belongs to your elder brother!"

"What's mine is his!" Xu Ziyang said lightly with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Jiang Haonan suddenly collapsed.

Can't compare!

He is the god of Youdu!The position of city lord in the future must belong to Xu Ziyang, even if he wants to, it can be his now!

"What are you doing with your head down, drink!"

Seeing the two comparing each other, Qin Xiao raised his wine glass a little dumbfounded.

After drinking glasses of beer, Qin Xiao gradually became a little drunk.

But after all, he has the special physique of a ghost chef, and digesting things is his strong point.

Xu Ziyang also didn't look like he was going to be drunk at all. On the contrary, Jiang Haonan, who was present at the highest level, didn't have ghost aura to resist sleepiness, and soon became drunk and passed out.

The two came and went, drinking for an unknown amount of time, lying on the roof together, looking at the sky with only one cold moon, Xu Ziyang suddenly said:

"That seal should still be in your hand, right?"

"Yes, it's in the storage box! It seems that you know the existence of Mr. Quan." Qin Xiao nodded.

"Take it out, it's always a problem on your side!"

Xu Ziyang did not answer, but continued to speak.

Qin Xiao didn't hesitate, and took the things out of the storage box directly.

hum!

As soon as the seal appeared, it emitted bursts of ghostly aura in an instant, suspended in the air out of thin air, and trembled violently.

Immediately afterwards, without anyone's control, it activated itself directly, turning into a black vortex in mid-air.

"Bastard! I knew you wouldn't throw this thing away. A Chosen One dares to sabotage my plan. Today I will tear you into pieces to relieve my hatred!"

On the other side of the vortex, came an angry voice.

Obviously, it was the Lord Quan.

Qin Xiao couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, fortunately, he just stuffed this thing into the storage box in the Ghost Gang.

Since Mr. Quan knew that he was the chosen one, it was obvious that the ghost king Yelang was not dead.

A selected person actually sabotaged his plans one after another, and even played tricks on him twice in a row. One can imagine Master Quan's anger.